However, the people in black did not realize the seriousness of the matter.
I thought that Yang Qingyuan's face was ugly because he was ambushed, but he didn't know that Mr. Yang was very angry now!
"I heard that this man is also a great general who controls the world. Why does he look like a pretty boy!"
"What do you know?! I'm a Confucian general, a feather fan and a turban, the kind of strategist. Don't watch dramas all day long, you idiot!"
"I know, isn't it just like Military Advisor Zhuge!?"
Listening to the discussion of the man in black, Yang Qingyuan's face turned even darker!
"This noble man, we also collect people's money to help them eliminate disasters. When you get down there, please don't blame us!"
The leader of the men in black looked very polite. After he finished speaking, all the men in black pointed their crossbows at Yang Qingyuan.
"Fire the arrow!"
Hundreds of crossbow arrows were aimed at Yang Qingyuan and fired quickly.
The leader of the man in black has personally tried the power of this kind of crossbow. Although it is not as good as the divine machine crossbow in Wednesday's crossbow, it can still penetrate three points into the stone. It is definitely not something that flesh and blood can withstand.
To prevent Yang Qingyuan from evading, the man in black specially divided his men into three groups. The first group had one hundred people, and the second and third groups had fifty people each.
The first time only the first group of a hundred people fired arrows, the second and third groups ensured that Yang Qingyuan had no room to dodge.
This little boss still has something.
Facing hundreds of crossbow arrows, Yang Qingyuan did not dodge or dodge. Everyone thought that he did not want to avoid them. In fact, let alone him, even if Cheng Huang sprinted with all his strength, he might not be able to avoid these crossbow arrows...
Just when the crossbow arrow was about ten feet away from Yang Qingyuan, the air around Yang Qingyuan suddenly became thicker.
If the opponent is a master of the Dongxuan Realm, he can already feel the endless sword energy swirling around Yang Qingyuan at this moment!
Yang Qingyuan had a leisurely three years on Wudang Mountain. He had enough time to study his own martial arts.
Yang Qingyuan's two peerless swordsmanship, Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect and Innate Body-Breaking Invisible Sword Qi have reached their bottlenecks.
So he tried to merge these two unique skills together.
It's easy to conceive, but difficult to implement.
Wanjian Guizong condenses every strand of his own true energy into a sword, while the innate body-breaking invisible sword energy relies on nature to condense the sword energy to kill the enemy.
The two are essentially unrelated martial arts.
However, with the dual blessing of Yang Qingyuan's own martial arts reserves and plug-in Daotong, he still completed the most critical step.
As we all know, water vapor condenses into water vapor above the sky, which requires a condensation nucleus.
This is also one of the principles of artificial rainfall.
What Yang Qingyuan did was to use the sword essence that he had cultivated in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect as a condensation core to form the innate invisible sword energy.
Such condensed innate invisible sword energy is not only twice as powerful as the original, but also more handy.
Originally, one hundred sword energy was Yang Qingyuan's upper limit, but now, Yang Qingyuan may really be able to achieve ten thousand swords - return to the clan!
The principle is very simple, but the process of deducing sword tactics is very complicated.
One hundred and eight innate invisible sword energy surrounded Yang Qingyuan ten feet away, forming a weatherproof sword energy barrier.
Hundreds of crossbow arrows were destroyed into pieces by the sword energy.
The men in black opposite Yang Qingyuan were stunned, what the hell is this?! Could it be that he really bumped into a ghost?
Seeing the reaction of the man in black opposite him, Yang Qingyuan expressed his satisfaction.
I don't put this cup in to prove that I am great, I want to tell others that I will get back what I lost with my own hands.
After a brief shock, the man in black chose to continue in the room.
Three groups of crossbows fire alternately, a three-stage continuous fire commonly used in the army.
The rain of arrows did not cause any hindrance to Yang Qingyuan. He rode forward slowly on a yellow horse. It seemed that these arrows were all illusions, but the debris on the ground proved that they were still intact a second ago.
Crossbow arrows.
These are not just ordinary crossbow arrows, but also mixed with dozens of breaking arrows, which are enough to break through the body-protecting true arrows of Dongxuan realm masters.
"I actually have a question...why do you have to wear night clothes while surrounding me during the day? Is this a work uniform?!"
In just the blink of an eye, Yang Qingyuan had appeared in front of the leading man in black.
"Um..." The brain of the leading man in black was obviously still in a down state, and he couldn't answer Yang Qingyuan's question.
Isn’t it common sense to wear night clothes when ambushing someone?
"Go!" After being stunned for a few breaths, the man in black shouted and signaled his men to come forward and attack.
A group of men in black dropped their crossbows, drew out their swords from their waists, and were about to attack them. Their eyes blurred, and then there was the sound of swords falling to the ground.
In an instant, the swords in the palms of the more than thirty killers nearby had fallen to the ground.
As soon as Yang Qingyuan opened the white jade folding fan in his hand, two hundred of you were already surrounded by me!
After a hundred breaths, these men in black lay on the ground.
Since Mr. Yang had already avenged himself for not being allowed to serve the cup just now, his anger was almost gone.
He didn't do anything cruel. Most of the people just had their acupoints touched by him, making it difficult to move their legs.
There were only a few dishonest people who tried to escape, but Yang Qingyuan had one of their legs broken.
However, Yang Qingyuan's attacks were not ruthless. These people were suspected of illegally possessing powerful crossbow arrows and attempted to surround and kill the imperial lord.
Although most people are accomplices, they cannot avoid a ten-year prison sentence.
As for the main culprit, if there is no meritorious crime, the death penalty can be announced in advance...
After subduing these people, Yang Qingyuan did not make great efforts to check whether any poisons were hidden, but said loudly.
"Although you are suspected of attempted murder, your crime is not worthy of death! You will probably be sentenced to ten to fifteen years in prison! Don't realize it!"
There is another reason why Yang Qingyuan acted like this. He did not believe that these people in Shu could cultivate two hundred dead soldiers!
This is a dead soldier, not a Chinese cabbage!
Not to mention the local gentry, even a large criminal group like Anjia may not be able to produce two hundred dead men!
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After cleaning up these minions, Yang Qingyuan returned to the leader of the men in black.
"I have no special interest in you, and I have no intention of interrogating you. Whatever you do will naturally be interrogated by the Metropolitan Procuratorate and Dali Temple. Also, the acupuncture points all over your body have been sealed. Don't do anything unnecessary.
The struggle is meaningless. My acupoints and pulses may not be unparalleled in the world, but you and those crooked melons and jujubes behind you will certainly not be able to be undone."
Yang Qingyuan had already summoned the imperial guards before, asking them to prepare manpower to accept these ambushers.
These people wouldn't know much, but Yang Qingyuan estimated that the other party never thought that they would be wiped out, so they definitely didn't deal with the identities of these people much.
Starting from their identities, I think we can find out something useful.
After waiting at the same spot for about half an hour, the people from the six gates arrived. The leader of the team was an acquaintance, Li Gang, a former member of the Anti-Theft Department of Dali Temple.
Over the years, this former six-door catcher was originally transferred from Liumen to Dali Temple. He was the patrol commander of Dali Temple, the captain of the third Maotu team of the anti-theft department, and the deputy commander of the Maotu team. He was assigned to Dali Temple.
When he was at home, he followed Song Hui's father to the Ministry of Justice and served as the deacon of the Liumen Headquarters and the commander of the Patrol Division Yingxiang Brigade.
Under the training and training of masters from Dali Temple, martial arts reached the state of connecting the eight meridians.
It can be regarded as success.
When this eldest brother first appeared on the scene, he encountered people from the Kunlun sect fighting in the street, and even faced off against Yang Qingyuan and Li Xunhuan. He almost lost his job.
Looking at his current achievements, it is also impressive. Things have changed and time has changed.
After handing the person over to Li Gang, Yang Qingyuan left with peace of mind.
Li Gang is an old man from the former Anti-Theft Department of Dali Temple, and is a subordinate of Tie Chengxuan.
His ability may not be as outstanding as some new stars, but his greatest advantage is stability!
Li Gang's character and professional experience in Liumen determine that he is a cautious person, and it is perfect to entrust him with this kind of task!
After dealing with this group of people, Yang Qingyuan continued on the road, heading towards the capital of Shu.
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Shudu County, Jinguan City.
"Wu Tongpan, the city gate captain just sent someone to inform you that there will be six-door horses leaving the city in the morning!"
"Oh?!" Wu Tongpan contacted the siege he had arranged, "It seems the siege was successful!"
Of course he didn't receive the message.
This was originally a huge gamble by Wu Yaobing. The order he and Chen Wu gave to the leaders was that no matter whether they succeeded or failed, they should not return to Jinguan City for the time being and stay far away from Shudu County.
If they succeed, they will head towards Jiange, where someone will meet them. If they fail, they will flee into the mountains.
As for the annihilation of the entire army, Wu Yaobing had not considered this situation.
"Chen Wu, you should immediately find someone to keep an eye on the imperial envoy's journey. It's best to find out the information inside."
Chen Wu's face turned solemn, "Don't worry, I arranged for a trustworthy person to enter the imperial envoy's camp to help cook two days ago."
This is the terrible thing about local power. Although the imperial guards are strong, their food, clothing, housing and transportation all depend on the local area.
Compared with these local gentry who have been entrenched in Shu for many years, outsiders are bound to be at a disadvantage.
"good!"
Wu Yaobing made other arrangements at the same time. Once Yang Qingyuan died, there were too many things that could be done!
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On the Shu Road, Yang Qingyuan rode Huang Jiji.
In order to provide enough time for the ambushers, Yang Qingyuan deliberately slowed down before, but now he could move forward at full speed.
Just when Yang Qingyuan thought so, another unexpected incident happened.
When Yang Qingyuan was thinking about the problem immediately, he heard a cry for help in his ears.
"Come on! Help! Someone is killing someone!"
It is said that the hearing of dogs is four times that of ordinary people. Yang Qingyuan proudly said that his hearing is four times stronger than that of dogs.
It can be said that even dogs are not as good as Yang Qingyuan!
Hmm? There seems to be something wrong with this metaphor!
Well... that's not important. What's important is that Yang Qingyuan did hear a woman's cry for help.
But after turning a corner, Yang Qingyuan saw a woman running away in embarrassment in the distance.
Although her running posture was very embarrassing, it could not hide her graceful figure.
When she saw Yang Qingyuan, her face was startled for a moment, and then her brows lit up with joy.
"Knight, please save the little girl."
Just as the young woman was running towards Yang Qingyuan, a figure from behind also quickly approached.
Although the body method is fast, it is not enough in Yang Qingyuan's eyes.
But when I saw this man, he was wearing blue clothes and white boots. He was jumping and moving, his clothes were flying, and he looked like a handsome young man.
Seeing that the young woman was about to run in front of Yang Qingyuan, she suddenly fell to the ground.
When Yang Qingyuan saw this, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and it disappeared in a flash.
The breeze was blowing in the willows, and Yang Qingyuan's figure was like an illusion. He disappeared from the horse in an instant, and appeared next to Miao Ling to help him up.
Before she could say her thanks, Yang Qingyuan disappeared again and stopped the pursuing young master.
"In broad daylight, with everything clear and clear, you dare to hunt down and kill a decent woman, you are so outrageous!"
Yang Qingyuan casually flicked out a wisp of sword energy and stopped the young man who was speeding towards him.
Although the visitor is a handsome young man, it can be seen that he is very angry now.
"You want to help this vicious woman?!"
Yang Qingyuan just smiled and said, "I only saw you chasing this girl. Why did the poisonous woman say that, and she was really beaten down!"
The young master had no intention of explaining to Yang Qingyuan at this moment. He glanced at the woman who was getting up and about to run away, and immediately took action.
As soon as the folding fan opened, he attacked Yang Qingyuan, trying to force Yang Qingyuan to get out of the way.
Yang Qingyuan could tell at just one glance that this folding fan was no ordinary product. The fan bones were forged from Kunshan cold iron and were hard to be damaged by ordinary sharp weapons. The fan surface was made of heavenly silk, which was invulnerable but only afraid of fire. The fan pendant was a piece of red maple amber, crystal clear in color and unadulterated.
Impurities are worth thousands of gold; when you open the fan, there is an elegant, timeless, light and refined aroma.
This is a classy person.
Yang Qingyuan gave his second judgment.
After only three moves, the young master knew that he was no match for Yang Qingyuan, so he attacked again with one move, but at the same time, three steel needles were shot out from between the fan bones, hitting Yang Qingyuan's acupuncture points.
If this move hits, it will not kill Yang Qingyuan, but it will make him lose his combat effectiveness in a short period of time.
"Hey, this steel needle is pretty good! It also has the power to break the Gang!"
Yang Qingyuan only used two fingers to clamp three steel needles in an instant.
There is no colorful phoenix flying wings in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart.
Lu Xiaoji’s exclusive skills are still very useful at certain times!
The young master opposite seemed to recognize this unique skill, and exclaimed, "A finger of intuition?!"
But he immediately overturned his inference, because the person in front of him did not have a beard and could not be Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows.
"Whoa!"
Yang Qingyuan then opened the folding fan and fanned it.
Yang Qingyuan also has some research on the fan method, and this motivation comes from his good friend Li Xunhuan.
The reason is that using a fan is more chic, and being handsome is a lifelong thing!
When the white jade folding fan moves, it seems that the sun, moon, heaven and earth are changing in it, with thousands of changes and countless moves.
This is the "Qiankun Fan Technique" specially created by Yang Qingyuan by combining several martial arts schools. Its core essence is only one word - "free and elegant".
But even so, with Yang Qingyuan's current cultivation level, it was difficult for the young master to resist.
In the critical situation, with a flick of his palm force, he actually moved the force from Yang Qingyuan's folding fan to his side.